Ocean Of Dreams
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Bill Cantrell
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Oh you kindred poetess,
Sailing on a dream come true
Though other poets set to sea,
The tides belong to you
The taste of salt is in the air,
Above you the albatross glides
You take a quill to pen your poems,
Then off away he flies
And when the sea goes stagnant,
You are stirring the green and blue
Your poetry is your ship of dreams,
The winds are guiding you
Your heart, it is your compass of flesh,
Beating a path to the man of your dreams
Finding the treasure you both have pursued,
You gladly go lost at sea
Oh you kindred poetess,
On an ocean of dreams you find your peace
Your passion is your poetry,
And there you find release
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